OUTSIDE HAUNTING?

Over this past summer, I'd finally found the gravesite of an old high school boyfriend, who'd committed suicide in our junior year. I'd never attended the funeral for personal reasons, so I was overjoyed to finally find his grave. Now, since this, I get the strange feeling that he is with me. I doesn't bother me at all and Rachel has confirmed my suspicions to me, last weekend. I have a picture of him on a cabinet, where I'd also had a poem I was working on about him. Strangely, the next morning the picture was lying down and my notebook was opened to the poem. This was not how I'd left it the night before, plus the picture had fingerprints all over the glass. Rachel and my mother handled both the picture and the notebook. Both say that he doesn't understand why I have the picture of him up. They, also, told me he had read the poem and that Evelyn was the one who turned the notebook to the poem. They said that she did this to let me know that he was there. I realize that this sounds strange, but my things got moved around, somehow, and nobody else had moved them.